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Chapter 361 - Who’s Your Mother?Chapter 361: Who’s Your Mother?
Tang Zhimo did so because he knew his younger sister really wanted to meet their father. Of course, he knew the main reason for her intention was so that they get to spend more time with their mother. Therefore, as the elder brother, he naturally had to give his little sibling a hand.
He could tell that Xi Ji was on a different page but he did not comment further.
“Oh right, don’t tell Yutong Mama about the transfer just yet.” Xi Ji was not worried about the little boy but he did not want Yutong to learn about his plan. He reckoned the woman would not agree if she was informed beforehand.
He initially planned to do it without alerting anyone.
“Alright, I won’t tell her anything. It’s all up to you to make this work.” Tang Zhimo threw a nonchalant glance at the man.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtXi Ji blinked blankly. He detected there was a double innuendo behind the little one’s words.
“Well, why don’t you help me then?” Xi Ji was a smart man. Immediately, he knelt down and looked lovingly at the little boy as if trying to please him.
This little cheeky boy must be full of ideas.
He wondered who this little boy inherited his intelligence from. Who could be the parents of this adorable boy?
Xi Ji knew Qin Yutong absolutely adored these two children. He could definitely carry out his plans easier with the little boy’s assistance.
“Alright, I’ll help you this once since I can tell you really love Yutong Mama.” Zhimo, the little boy, had always been right and proper.
“Awesome.” Xi Ji was grinning gleefully like a child.
However, in the next second, the little one said something that sent a shudder through him. “Oh right, are you planning to acquire Yang Qingqing’s family company now that you’ve transferred everything to Yutong Mama?”
Xi Ji was dumbfounded. The smile on his face disappeared.
How did the little boy know about his next plans? Did he make a slip of the tongue just now?
He was certain he did not mention that at all.
Shock was not enough to describe Xi Ji’s feelings at this moment.
“I’ll despise you if you weren’t planning to do that.” Tang Zhimo rolled his eyes upon witnessing the man’s expression.
“Well, I did plan to do that but how did you know?” He decided to be frank since the little boy already found out about his plans. Besides, his attitude toward Tang Zhimo had changed completely. He was not treating him like a little boy anymore. historical
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe desired to know how the little boy found out about it all.
“No one would know about the transfer if you do it silently. Therefore, the best way to alert them and crush them hard is to acquire their family business on Yutong Mama’s behalf. That’s almost like killing three birds with one stone.” Tang Zhimo’s thorough analysis showed that he did not just make the right estimation by chance.
Xi Ji glared at the boy with widened eyes as if he was looking at a monster. A look of disbelief washed over his face.
This kiddo was amazing. Whose kid was he really? Who could have raised such a brilliant kid?
“How? How did you know about this?” His voice was quivering out of extreme surprise.
“I learned from my mom.” The little face revealed excessive pride at the mention of his mother.
His mother was an expert in psychology. He had been learning from his mother since young thus seeing through people’s minds came naturally to him.
“Your mother? Who’s your mother? What does she do?” A hint of light flashed across Xi Ji’s eyes. What kind of mother could raise such a child?